Here are more of the usual suspects plus an exciting new addition. And at the end, a tale of a wildlife encounter on our trip to Melbourne.
First off, one of our favourite birds to watch, a Wonga Pigeon
Next a video compilation of the Swamp Wallaby and joey
Glimpse of a bandicoot
Another Swampy
And yet another - its lovely to see a few survived the bushfire.
Currawong
A Satin Bowerbird (m) and the exciting new addition, a Sacred Kingfisher
A a video of them bathing as a Wattlebird arrives to wait for a drink.
Yellow Faced Honeyeater
Red Browed Finch on the left , Yellow Faced Honeyeater on the right.
Brown Headed Honeyeater and White Naped Honeyeater in flight.
White Naped Honey on left and Brown Headed Honeyeater bathing
Begging a drink - Ravens
Satin Bowerbird (f)
Swampy mum again
Hind legs and tail of joey pop out as it rearranges itself in the pouch
Raven family reappear as Swampy mum departs
I'm hoping it's an Antichinus!
The Sacred Kingfisher makes a reappearance.
A soggy Swampy - taken in the middle of 3 days of rain, totalling 145mm. Is this a new Swampy?
Lyrebird comes in for a bath
A video compilation of just a little of the Lyrebirds bathing session.
Now for the travel tale. To start we must go back to the middle of November when our car was serviced. After a delicious lunch at the Pickled Octopus to celebrate a birthday with friends we returned to Moruya to collect the car. During the handover the mechanic informed us they had had to remove a rats nest from the engine :(
I must confess it is not the first rats nest we found in the engine bay. So the night before the start of our approx 660km drive to Melbourne it was suggested that we check for nests before our departure.
Of course, the next morning, in the rush to get away nearly on time we forgot. It wasn't until we were approaching Tathra that we remembered. L pulled into the park on the left hand side and we got out to check. No new nest and only a few remains of the old one - phew. After getting rid of the remains as best we could I was just about to close the bonnet when I spotted.......
.... not a rat but a Diamond Python jammed into the alcove behind the bonnet hinge.
No wonder there was no rebuilt rats nest! But what to do? Where we were parked there was water on one side and road on the other. Lowering the bonnet as far as we dared we cautiously drove across the road to the boat ramp parking area and nosed into the bush that was on one side.
Next came the 'You grab it" - "no, you grab" carry on, until it was clear that each of us was too chicken.
We tried some gentle prodding that only encouraged the python to leave the alcove and slither deeper into the engine bay. There followed an hour of fruitless ringing of local snake catchers, WIRES and anyone else we could think of. Just about to put our last option in play - ring the neighbours to come and get us and try again tomorrow - the phone rang, it was the Bega snake catcher, he would be out in half an hour.
Unable to grab the Python from underneath the car, we were again in despair when suddenly it's head popped up beside the water container. The snake catcher crawled out from underneath the car and dived for the python.
Unfortunately Phil, I think his name was, refused more money to release the python back at our place and L and I felt guilty for the remainder of the day for being responsible for displacing the little python - besides we need him at home to deal with our rat problem. In between feeling guilty we did wonder how many local trips it had been on - at least into Bermagui the night before for dinner with G.
And lastly, just because I like it. During a break in the rain, late in the evening on Christmas Eve.
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